He was earnest and focused with his youthful brow furrowed into tiny bumps. The blue light from the computer screen cast a glow on his small face, making him look both adorable and radiating a sense of elite coolness.
Lysander's tall figure was behind him. He watched his son's hacking skills, which were even more professional than the professionals. The admiration and pride in his eyes were indescribable.
He didn’t need to hire someone to hack into the housing authority's network, because his own son was capable enough.
Originally, he had commissioned the company's technical team to hack the authority's network, but after half an hour of bustling, they failed to break through the firewall.
Then his son stepped in and solved it in a few minutes.
In fact, the housing authority's network had been paralyzed since yesterday morning.
Bruce thought he could put the house under his name? Not a chance!
Did he think Lysander's money was so easily spent?
Little Atticus hit the space bar hard with his small hand, leaned back on the chair, let out a tired sigh, and said, "Done. They won't be able to crack the code for a while, and the network will stay down."
"Alright, have Fitch take you to school," Lysander replied in his low magnetic voice, gently rubbing his son's little head.
The gentle comforting gesture was the best praise for Atticus.
For the first time, Atticus felt approved by his dad. He was so happy that he couldn’t help to have a smile appear on his cute face.
Being in a good mood, he was especially obedient.
"Okay, off I go," Atticus said, leaving the computer room for school.
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